(H. Smith/W. Carter) Dooley Jones was doomed since the day that he was born All because his mama was Sadie Jones Cruel words upon him ever since he was young You ain't got no daddy boy you ain't no man's son Children heard the facts at home Talked them up in school Teased him 'til his mind was bent and bruised (you ain't got no daddy Dooley Jones) Weight upon his shoulder A thorn stuck in his soul His body walks and talks But his mind has no control Dooley Jones, Dooley Jones You're no man's son, you're no mans child Spring time satisfaction This infants heart is wild Dooley walks the highways Every day for miles Babbling to birds flying by (Babbling to the birds as they fly by) Somewhere some man hides his eyes 'Cause Dooley is his child Son of seasons pleasure Forever runnin' wild Dooley Jones, Dooley Jones You're no man's son, you're no man's child Spring time satisfaction This infants heart is wild Dooley Jones, Dooley Jones You're no man's son, you're no man's child Spring time satisfaction This infants heart is wild Forever runnin' wild Oh Dooley Forever runnin' wild Spring time satisfaction Ever runnin' wild Forever runnin' wild Ever runnin' wild Forever runnin' wild (c) Carlin Music Corp